Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 145 Destiny
Zuo Wu woke up, this time he was sure that he was not mistaken, he was not dragged into any strange space, nor saw any strange things.

The evidence is Ai Shanshan's flickering eyes a few centimeters in front of his eyes.

Zuo Wu felt that she seemed to have woken up, and had been observing herself, counting how many eyelashes she had, and how many hair tips she had on her forehead.

The sea monster froze for a moment, and quickly moved his eyes away.

Then, she grabbed the quilt, wrapped it around her body and stood up, but staggered; the quilt blocked her curves, but couldn't cover her slender legs.

Inexplicably embarrassed, Ai Shanshan could only stretch his joints, and asked stiffly: "Your eyeballs moved very quickly just now, are you dreaming?"

"Well, I dreamed of Bai Aisi. In order to repay his favor, he asked me to do him a small favor."

Zuo Wu put his hands on the pillow, thinking about all the details revealed by the black shadow.

Ai Shanshan turned his head and raised his eyebrows:

"Ha, I'm so sorry; it seems that the little girl didn't satisfy someone, and after one night, he dreamed of another man... Wait, what kind of favor do you owe him?"

Zuo Wu spread out into large characters:

"How should I put it, the plan you made to save me before was a little incomplete; besides, the blunt man is not as reliable as she claimed, so Bai Ace made our luck a little bit better in the void .”

Ai Shanshan's expression became serious.

The experience of training in the machine pilot group made her understand the void better than Zuo Wu, and she knew how difficult it is to change the direction of one thing in a subtle way.

Otherwise, according to the national power possessed by the Imperial Alliance, if this technology is widely applied, then the Imperial Alliance will not lose any battles, and even the perfect "manipulation of the national destiny" will be a matter of grasping.

"You should have told me earlier, Zuo Wu, I don't want to have a estrangement with you on the first day of marriage." Sea Demon pursed her lips.

Zuo Wu got up immediately, lowered his head seriously:
"Sorry, I just feel that when Bai Ace started helping me, I was trapped in the space debris and couldn't get in touch with you;"

"And after the reunion, it should be the blessing from my blood that occupies the mainstream of our luck, and it has little to do with him."

"Finally, even if I tell you, there doesn't seem to be a particularly good solution at the moment. Isn't it just adding trouble?"

Ai Shanshan pinched his chin and thought for a while, feeling a little depressed.

Zuo Wu chose not to speak, of course he had his own considerations.

And the sea monster knew that he shouldn't ask for any right to know, just like the oath at the wedding, what he expected was to enjoy the joy of the moment, and at the same time, he didn't seal off the freedom that he might look forward to in the future.

Rights and obligations have always been equivalent, such a marriage without restrictions, of course, cannot require the other half to have any constraints.

What estrangement?Guaranteeing freedom means that both parties have their own space?Ai Shanshan suddenly realized that his pursed lips and complaints just now seemed like he was making trouble for no reason.

The sea monster was a little disappointed in himself, turned his face away, and didn't want Zuo Wu to see his embarrassing appearance.

Zuo Wu didn't pay attention, and roughly repeated Bai Aisi's doubts and requests, and continued on his own:

"Now let's take a step forward. Bai Aisi said that the founder of that civilization may meet in the Star Sea Alliance. We really want to go to the Star Sea Alliance;"

"There is such a natural god, I really want to see it."

"In addition, I don't think his influence on my fate can be greater than the cloth of life? The blessing of the cloth will make me lucky. Even if Bai Ace wants to play tricks, he should consider whether he can screw it or not. Over-knit is right."

Ai Shanshan still turned his face away: "Also... also. I'm sorry, I..."

I shouldn't be mad at you.

The sea monster wanted to say this, but couldn't say it, and finally turned around and bared his teeth: "How long do you want to stay on the bed? Get up!"

When she turned around, the quilt wrapped around her body was lifted by centrifugal force, and the white softness was like a glimpse.

Zuo Wu licked his lips: "By the way, Ai Shanshan, I was actually very satisfied last night."

"And, it wasn't that I dreamed about Bai Ace, it was he who called me over."

The sea monster was stunned for a moment before realizing that this was the topic at the beginning, and the hand wrapped in the quilt tightened it tightly on his body:
"What are you talking about?"

"I still want to be satisfied." Zuo Wu stood up slowly, grinning.

Ai Shanshan jumped back a few steps, and sadly found that his clothes had been torn into cloth strips for some games last night.

"Stay away from me, no! If you don't show up for a day, they will laugh at us."

The sea monster bared its teeth, and the tone of refusal wasn't even a bluff, and Zuo Wu didn't say the word "one day".

"Who would make a joke?" Zuo Wu's shadow gradually covered Ai Shanshan, and he took the preserved Levina's handmade cake.

Even food for several days is ready.

"Why did we build this hut alone instead of finding a room in the starship? Isn't that the purpose?"

Ai Shanshan glared at Zuo Wu fiercely.

But suddenly he began to imagine what a charming aroma the cake would give off if he spread it on his body.

……

Professor Marika is still very busy.

Xi martyrdom held the wine cup and led the way: "Professor, you said you still want to see my 'golden tailor' scissors'? Haven't you already seen Li A's?"

Marika smiled wryly: "Yes, I also have a pair of tailor's golden scissors. If I compare it with the two of you, I might find something."

The tailor's golden scissors can cut off the creation of the hyperspace channel.

The legion martyred in Xixi and the tribe of King Li'e obtained creations with similar functions through different channels; only in this way can we weave traps on the battlefield again and again.

Including what Marika got, there are three kinds of "Golden Scissors" in total.

After superficial research, the professor believes that their designs are completely different.

Perhaps they are the lost ancient times, three very different civilizations with no communication, for the same purpose, using different means and technologies to design things, and finally heading towards the same end.

And after time elapsed, these creations gathered in front of him again.

Could it be that in the lost past, desperately cutting off the waterway was the consensus of many civilizations in the galaxy in the past?

How many creations with different designs but the same purpose are there in this world?
Is it possible to cut off a closed world in the Milky Way with an insurmountable distance by cutting off the waterway? Is it possible?

Listening to Marika's doubts, Xi martyrdom shrugged:

"How did you get it? It must have been acquired by technology hunters. They were very generous back then, as long as they had money, they could sell any kind of technology."

"From your description, they are much more stingy now than in the past."

As they spoke, they walked to the damaged creation; the "Golden Scissors" martyred by Xi was half buried in the ground, and the part exposed to the air was like a hill, wrapped in vines and covered with moss.

The professor caressing creation is like stroking fate.

It is indeed fate, the only resident place of technology hunters is the headquarters of the Star Sea Alliance, where they deal with the lawsuits they have incurred in various regimes all year round.

(End of this chapter)